Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she usually wears her black robe and has her mace always slung over her shoulder. Her wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her black hair is long and unkept. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He struck the Courier job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a black costume with the symbols of magic on his torso, and is pretty ugly. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Dûshrat speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Dûshrat was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Dûshrat abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.